His Untraceable Obsession Novels & Stories

“Why come to you and not me? I'm obviously the culprit.” I was the one of screen, Jack only operated behind the scenes. If they would chased anyone for an explanation, it should be me. No one knew the identity of the hacker, so this could only mean… “They traced me,” Jack admitted my thoughts aloud. “I was a little careless covering my tracks, I didn't think they'd even check. The reason they're stubbornly chasing me is probably because of my status in the industry.” “Oh shit!” I raked a hand through my hair. “I'm so sorry Jack.”

I need to find the crack in Maximus’s psychological armor, not his digital one. Using a local cache exploit I planted months ago in the Silver Azure’s secondary relay, I begin to pull his recent search history. It’s a messy, frantic list of queries that paints a picture of a man drowning in his own anxiety. Private investigators Delhi. Satellite pings for untraceable devices. Can a wolf hide their scent digitally? How to find someone who doesn't want to be found. His obsession is clear: untraceable tracking. He’s terrified that I’m out there, somewhere he can’t see, plotting his downfall. He’s looking for a way to find me, to pin me down before I can strike.

Just then, her minion grabbed Kayla from my side and held her strongly in place, I watched Kayla struggle to get out of the grips but they wouldn't let go. “If you don't follow us, your nerdy friend would suffer for it,” Jasmine muttere

“You’ve had your mouth and cock all over me, but you always hide.” Kai’s body tensed. For a moment, something vulnerable flashed in his eyes. Then it was gone. “Because once you see everything, you’ll understand how fucked up my obsession with you really is.” He got up and walked to his closet. I followed, still naked. He opened a hidden panel at the back. Inside was a shrine. Dozens of photos of me — from college, from the club, even candid shots from before I ever met him. My stolen panties. A flash drive labeled with dates. And a small notebook filled with dark, explicit fantasies about me.

Velvet Obsession Amarissa¥ The archive room smelled of old paper and stale coffee, a scent that clung to your clothes long after you left. I had been there for hours, the fluorescent lights buzzing overhead like a headache I couldn’t shake. My notebook lay open beside me, pages filled with scribbles, arrows connecting dates and names. Dylan Enterprises kept appearing; charity galas, private investor dinners, late-night “networking events” that left trails of missing people in their wake.

immediately the order was given Maverick obeyed and stopped the car. Jeremy came out of the car and walked to the poster. The picture on the poster sent a shiver down his spine. For the first time Jeremy was scared. He felt an emptiness in his heart as it began to reach,his wolf began to bang the gate of his humanity. Jeremy wasn’t ready to lose himself to his beat. Jeremy holds himself back from unleashing his beast. In the poster was a picture of Lena and Mason.Jeremy stared at it for a while before he saw the cash reward for anyone who found them.

Jaxon continues to monitor his prey; who else, if not Scarlett? All of Scarlett's activities are monitored directly by Jaxon from an Ipad that is directly connected to his men observing Scarlett. "No matter how hard you try, your place will only end here," Jaxon muttered, looking at his Ipad. Jaxon waited for a long time and worked on his assignment. Jaxon had to go to his base to check on his illicit goods. But not with drugs! Jaxon even hates the name drugs.

*Caroline* Noah Stark might be God’s gift to the female population here at Ohio state University, Good at football, bad at love. Obsessed with scoring, refuses to play by the rules. Cruel. Relentless. Brilliant. Intoxicatingly attractive. But I want nothing to do with the dark-haired football player.

It’s a shadow I can’t escape, no matter how fast I walk, no matter how far I go. And as I walk down the sidewalk, I feel the undeniable weight of something dark pressing against me. The kind of dark that doesn’t just disappear. It lingers. Watches. Waits. And I know, with a certainty I can't shake, that whatever this is—whatever has started—it’s only just begun. Alessandro's POV

Lucas's father asked staring at us as I placed Gavin back in his seat. "Let's say yes," I shrugged and began sharing the sponge cake. 'I hope they sort it out!' I thought. ______________________________________ * * * What do you guys think so far? Please drop a review ❤️❤️ Do you want a sequel about Ben and Beatrice's Story? Please, you all stay tuned for the Book 2 of the Obsession series, a Sequel of 'Secret Obsession' titled:- HIS WILD OBSESSION.